In Yun Zhongzi's words, opening a passage between the Ghost Shaman World and Blue Star was simply far too difficult.
So they had made preparations for that possibility. If all else failed, they would take this space back to Blue Star.
But after that life-risking strike, two of the three had fallen, and Yun Zhongzi did not have long left either.
Now he had found the conditions for revival. Using the spiritual qi in this space could save a great many Extreme Spirit Stones.
But he also said, "Being revived is enough. As for restoring my origin afterward, I will find a way myself."
There was no need to question the methods of a Mahayana Stage great power. So long as he wished it, he could even restore his origin by refining worlds.
Feng Jun asked tentatively, "Senior, are you trying to save some of this space's spiritual qi as well?"
"Of course," Yun Zhongzi answered solemnly. "At the very least, it can serve as a way out for Blue Star's younger cultivators."
"Senior, your noble character truly commands this junior's admiration!" Feng Jun cupped his hands and spoke with complete seriousness.
"Then shall I dig up Senior's immortal shell and bring it to you now?"
"There's no need," Yun Zhongzi shook his head. "I've waited all these years. A few more won't matter. But you..."
He looked Feng Jun up and down, then spoke with great interest. "Primordial Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Art... Have you figured out how to cultivate at the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Back then, I had no other cultivation art to choose from," Feng Jun answered helplessly.
"Blue Star's spiritual qi is depleted, and its inheritances have been severed. Having even one cultivation art was already fortunate. How could I afford to be picky?"
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